"Picking Flower Finger" means Buddhist allusion and smiles with flowers, and "Vajra Finger" also comes from the Buddhist allusion and Buddha's anger. Although both are rooted in Buddhist principles, the meaning is completely opposite - "Vajra Finger" is the main body of "Vajra Finger"
Kill, with one finger, it is like the Buddha destroying the world, encountering gods, killing gods, and encountering demons, killing demons, and being invincible, blocking them all, while "Chasing a Flower and Smile" emphasizes ethereality and elegance, and hiding murderous intent when living together.
The artistic conception of the two is contrary to the truth, but each is full of Buddhist principles. It is hard to say which fingering method is more clever. When the two fingers fight, they can still compare with the true cultivation of both sides. On this point, Xiao
Wei had the absolute advantage with no doubt. There would be only one result of the conflict between the two sides, that is, Jueming defeat and injury, and Xiao Wei was at most slightly stagnant in his body, and there would be no
Next to injury.
If it was just a one-to-one decisive battle between the two, Xiao Wei would be willing to accept this result, but unfortunately this is not the case at this moment. If Xiao Wei wants to break through the formation, he must maintain a smart body.
As for the speed of forward rushing, you can break out of the encirclement before the formation is encircled, thus turning passive into active. Once the speed of forward rushing is slightly blocked, it is impossible to escape the attacks of the monks surrounded by all sides, and will inevitably be
The already-expanded stick formation is surrounded, and it will be difficult to break the formation. Obviously, Jueming is fighting with this idea, intending to trap Xiao Wei into the stick formation at the cost of his own injury.
The result!
Jueming's response is unpleasant, and his calculations are unpleasant. If he changes an opponent, he may fall into a state of death due to his greed for merit. Unfortunately, he met Xiao Wei, who is better at calculating.
How could you easily fall into Jueming's trap? Just as the two fingers were about to be struck by force, Xiao Wei's face suddenly showed a joking smile, and he was originally pressed straight out.
As his thumb trembled, he turned a corner in an impossible situation, bypassed Jueming's index finger, and pressed Jueming's Quchi's "point". This sudden change was obviously out of the way.
Jueming was beyond expectations.
It's going to be bad! Jueming knew that his internal strength was not as good as Xiao Wei. The finger he had attacked before was already gathered by his full strength. He was still reserved and found that Xiao Wei could actually be in such an impossible situation.
It has changed the possibility, and it is possible to retract the attack. Facing Xiao Wei's fierce finger, Jueming can only do one way to dodge, but Jueming can see Jueming's great
He roared, and his toes were slightly to the ground, and he tried his best to flash to the left, moving across three feet away.[
"Ha ha……"
As soon as Jueming retreated, Xiao Wei immediately burst into laughter, but he did not pursue Jueming who was retreating in a hurry. Although Xiao Wei could take advantage of the situation to pursue him, he could definitely easily get seriously injured. Of course,
After injuring Jueming, Xiao Wei will inevitably fall into the siege of monks. Even if the opponent sets up a complete stick formation because Jueming is knocked down, the siege of more than a dozen masters is still enough.
Wei Hao had a pot of drinks. Xiao Wei would not do such a stupid thing, but when he saw the loud laughter, Xiao Wei flashed and he had already rushed to Jueliang, who had just stood firm on his right side.
His hands trembled, and a few sword flowers suddenly rose up, and he unceremoniously covered Jueliang.
Jueming is where the formation eye is. When the formation eye moves, the formation must move. At that time, Jueming was forced to retreat to the left by Xiao Wei. His appearance was extremely embarrassing. To prevent Xiao Wei from chasing him.
Jueming, they all moved to the left immediately. Under the shape, Jueliang, who had not yet stood firm, was isolated. When Xiao Wei came closer, Jueliang helped him again.
Can withstand Xiao Wei's fierce attack and killing alone.
"kill!"
Jueliang is a disciple of Shaolin Luohan Temple. His martial arts skills have reached the peak of the third grade. He has been walking in the world for many years and is a brave and cruel person. Although he was shocked by Xiao Wei's tricks that were like a god-coming stroke, he was not afraid.
Zhixin, as soon as he saw Xiao Wei attacking and killing, he roared, swinging the white wax stick in his hand, turning into a heavy stick shadow, and fighting with Xiao Wei without any hesitation, and actually planned to use his own
The power of the throne dragged Xiao Wei's footsteps, thus creating an opportunity for adjustment for the stick formation that was about to be dispersed.
The sword is a light and sharp soldier, which is a taboo to fight hard with heavy weapons such as sticks and hammers. Of course, if the strength of the two sides is too different, it will be a different matter. Obviously, Xiao Wei fought against Jueliang
The action was definitely in favor of the two hands. When Xiao Wei saw that the dance stick was like a wheel, he laughed and went up to him. However, when he heard a dense "Puchi, puchi" sound suddenly, he felt tall and strong.
His body was shocked and staggered backwards. As the qi and blood floated, blood stains were oozing out of his mouth and nose. His hands were even more like he was hit by a heavy hammer.
.
"Environment, go up!"
Jueming, who had just stood still, couldn't help but get anxious. He didn't care about the floating qi and blood caused by the forced movement of the previous lateral movement, roared and rushed towards Xiao Wei first.
At the same time, the monks also jumped up and rushed towards Xiao Wei.
The way of battle formation emphasizes the power of cooperation. Although the stick formation is a means of martial arts, it is different in this regard. The most taboo thing is to "disturb" the formation. Once this is the case, let alone defeat the strong with the weak.
The mutual constraints were enough to greatly reduce the martial arts of the monks. Obviously, Jueming made such an unforgivable mistake in a hurry - Jueliang was defeated and the combined attack of the stick formation
In fact, it no longer exists. If Jueming could hold on and gather the remaining sixteen monks to stabilize the defense first, it would be enough to fight Xiao Wei. It is still hard to predict who will win. Unfortunately, he was stunned.
Jueming made the worst decision, and flew up, trying to suppress Xiao Wei from above and above the sky. His rise naturally led the monks to jump up one after another, and the shadows of people in the sky
There are many stick shadows, and they seem to be majestic, but they are actually full of flaws. Especially in the eyes of those who are extremely skilled in Xiao Wei, those monks who are flying in the air are simply good targets.
There is no threat at all.
"Hahaha……"
Xiao Wei repelled Jueliang with one move, but he did not continue to chase him. The laughter kept coming from his mouth. The man had already turned back with the force of the countershock, and turned around lightly in the air, looking calmly.
As the monks who were flying from behind opened their bodies, their bodies were already moving freely in the air like butterflies. With a trembling hand, a sword flower surging out again in the air.
He was unceremonious and attacked the chaotic monks.
"Swish, shit, shit..."
"oops"
"Ouch"
The sound of flesh on the tip of the sword kept ringing, and the screams of screams immediately followed. As the figure swayed, the sword in awakening, the sword in enlightenment, the sword in awakening, the sword in awakening... Xiao Wei was chirping in the air like a butterfly.
As the ground was walking, and as the sword fell, one person must have been hit by the sword. In just a few breaths, seven of the seventeen monks who flew in the air had already hit the sword and fell down to the ground.
Xiao Wei's subordinate Rong Qing did not stab the vital points of these monks, but each sword stabbed the joints of these monks. He used cleverness. Although it was not fatal, it would not be too serious.
The sequelae of this monk can no longer maintain the balance of his body, fall to the ground one by one, struggling to get up. The so-called Shaolin Stick Formation is now like a joke, and it can be a little more capable of
.
"My masters, I've given up."
The formation has been broken, and it is meaningful to recreate the killing. Xiao Wei's body flashed, and the man had already flew out of the chaotic crowd. He shook his hand in a cool way, and the soft sword had been retracted into the dark box at his waist.
He looked at the chaotic monks with a smile, bowed his hand and spoke politely.
"Where to go!"
Seeing that the power of the stick array had not even been able to be used, he was beaten to a great loss by Xiao Wei for no reason. Jueming was furious and whistled nonchalantly.
Then he was about to slap Xiao Wei again.[
"Enough, step back!"
Jueming moved just now, Master Yuancheng's figure flashed, and the person had already appeared in the field. With a wave of his sleeve, he had already wrapped the white wax stick in Jueming's hand. He easily grabbed the stick in between the sides.
, and shouted in a deep voice.
"Yes, my disciple obeys the order."
Although Jueming was still dissatisfied, he saw that the host had made a move himself, so he dared not to take it on his own. He had to bow and complain, and glared at Xiao Wei with hatred and led a group of monks.
They retreated aside in a mess.
"Amitabha, Your Highness is kind, and I am impressed by my heart."
Master Yuancheng's vision is comparable to Jueming and others. It can be seen that Xiao Wei has already shown mercy this time. Otherwise, the group of monks would have lost at least half of it. Master Yuancheng naturally cannot do so in this matter.
He pretended not to see it, and after he drank the monks, he turned around and faced Xiao Wei, clasped his hands together and thanked him.
"Master, you are just a competition, not a life-and-death duel. Xiao Wang also benefited a lot from it. Why should the master be attached to this? You are obsessed with the appearance!" Xiao Wei was actually very dissatisfied with Shaolin Temple's hospitality method this time.
Although he was grateful, he was actually not polite, and he implied that Master Yuancheng deliberately made things difficult for him, which was a form of attachment.
"Since your highness has passed the first level, then follow the old monk to enter the hall." Master Yuancheng could naturally hear the subtext in Xiao Wei's words, but he was unmoved and did not explain at all.
, just said with an expression, turned around, raised his foot and walked towards the Heavenly King Hall.
Hey, is this old monk so calm? It's okay, it depends on how famous you can make! Xiao Weiyu was sarcastic and planned to spy on the Shaolin Temple's intention to invite him to come this time, but unfortunately
It failed to work. Seeing that Master Yuancheng had turned around and left, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head reluctantly, flashed his body, followed Master Yuancheng, and walked into the Heavenly King Hall...